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I-I like those b-books.
Killian...
I am so, so sorry that I haven't been around a lot since... you know. I haven't been the best big sister even before this all happened, so I'm, uhm, sorry for that too. B-But I'm here now! Well... at least until tomorrow anyways, then I have to go back to University and finish things up there. So there's a third thing I'm sorry about.
Some of these books look like they haven't been read in ages. Like, I'm talking all the way back to Merlin times, people. God, they even smell like they're from Merlin times.
Elizabeth Olsen – Interview Germany December 2013/January 2014.
i started to write stella's new bio but then i ended up changing her theme
playtime | jella (+ elliot)
“You’ve met your match, evil creature!” Five year-old Elliot Yeager shouted from across the living room to his father, who seemed generally uninterested in the game he had been forced into playing. “Now… prepare to die!” He shouted as he raised a cheap plastic sword up in the air a la Braveheart and charged towards to other side of the room.
Stella was doing her best to control her giggles; after all, she was the damsel in distress, and damsels did not giggle when they were in danger. She quickly cleared her throat and began to play along. “Oh please, Sir Elliot, hurry!” She pleaded as she dramatically raised her hand to rest it on her forehead, not noticing Jason’s eye roll.
Elliot leaped onto his father with a loud cry, earning a painful groan from him. He raised his sword up in the air once more before bringing it back down to lodge it in the small between Jason’s arm and side. He waited a brief moment for his react, but there was nothing.
“Dad,” he whined as he pushed himself off Jason, “you’re supposed to be dying!”
Jason pulled himself off the floor with a scowl, causing the sword to fall from its place. “Well I just don’t get why I always have to be the bad monster,” he grumbled.
Elliot sighed and crossed his arms across his chest before explaining, “I told you, it’s because mum’s too pretty and I’m too cool, so it has to be you!”
Jason furrowed his brow. “So you’re saying I’m ugly and lame?” Elliot opened his mouth for a response, but not before Stella swooped in to stop yet another bickering between the two of them. “Okay, here’s the plan,” she began, placing a hand on both of her boy’s shoulders. “Daddy will do a very dramatic death scene, and then you will go get ready for bed? Can you do that for me, Sir Elliot? Mr. Monster?”
Elliot pouted for a brief moment, but nodded in agreement, while Jason rolled his eyes yet again to show that he was on board as well. He took a deep breath before bringing his hand up to his “fatal wound.” He moaned in pain and gave a few sputtered breaths before falling back onto the carpet with a thump.
The boy raised his hands in the air and prepared to let out a victory cry, but was once again cut by his mother. “Go wash up for bed,” she politely ordered and watched as her son scampered off towards the bathroom. When the door was shut, she crawled over towards her husband and hovered over him, bringing her head down to plant a small yet passionate kiss on his lips. When his eyes opened, blue meeting green, she smiled and said, “I should have mentioned that I’m actually a magical princess with the power to revive monsters.”
He let out a small laugh before wrapping his arms around her waist, gently flipping her over so that she was lying right next to him on the floor. He nudged her temple slightly before sighing into her hair. They lay there in silence for a brief moment before he decided to break it. “He’s really something else, isn’t he?”
“He sure is,” she said with a nod, then turned towards him. “I wonder where he gets it from… seriously.”
The two of them broke out into a small giggle fit before leaning in to share yet another kiss, but were stopped by the sounds of a little boy fake gagging and repeatedly shouting “gross!”
They could always continue after bedtime.
As long as he’s not spewing his sick in my direction, I couldn’t care less about who he’s vomiting on. It’s not like I’m going to be the one cleaning it up. And you don’t have to apologize to the people if you never see them. Run, Stella, stay far away from your brother who may or may not be ODing on candy as we speak. Red velvet funnel cakes? That sounds… ok, I guess. I enjoy regular funnel cakes better, why complicate things? But if that’s what you want, we’ll go back and get you one.
A moment of silence for the poor carnies in charge of cleaning up this place afterwards; they don't have any magic to rely on. The goody two-shoes big sister part of me saying "no", but the teenage girl who is wants to spend time with her boyfriend and is also very protective of this nice white blouse she is wearing is practically screaming "yes." Besides, maybe it's time for me to stop treating him like a kid and more like a fifteen year old and let him do his own thing, even if it is stupid and reckless. Well red velvet is one of the greatest things on this earth, and combining it with funnel cake is even greater; two for the price of one. Have I ever told you how much and I love you and that you're the greatest boyfriend in the world? Probably, but now you're hearing it again.
A homeless clown, more like it. Come on, I’ll buy you something else that won’t ruin your teeth. Caramel apples are easier to eat, but not any less messy. You could go for a funnel cake. Are they even selling those here? I haven’t looked around much.
I spotted a sign on one of the food stands while I was searching for my hyperactive brother. He's going to wind up getting sick on a ride and throwing up on a bunch of poor innocent people. And who has to apologize to the people covered in his most likely bright pink vomit? Me. Okay, that probably wasn't the best mental picture to have when we're on the topic of what to eat, so let's just forget I ever said that. I think I saw something about red velvet funnel cakes; now I know Wizards aren't very religious people, but I think I'd probably end up coverting right then and there after just one bite.
I love cotton candy.
Hey! It’s not crap, is cottony heaven. Cottony…-giggles- That word is funny. Psh…It as an accident, Stells. Isn’t life about forgiving and forgetting? Emphasis in forgetting? Water is boring. I’ll drink soda instead, there’s a stand of those somewhere….I’ll find it! Bouncing! That sounds fun. You know who likes to bounce? Tigger. T-I-DOUBLE GUH-ERRR.
He even has a song or something about bouncing.
Yes, I know about Tigger; and I also know that the most wonderful thing about Tiggers is that he's the only one. Now I only have one little brother, so I'm going to make sure he doesn't go into a sugar-induced coma. Now sit down so I can go get use both some water, which I have a feeling will cost half the money I brought with me for this trip.
The point is for everyone else to laugh at the people that eat them when they walk away from the apple looking like a clown threw up on their face.
Well if keep trying to eat more of mine I'm going to end up looking like a toothless homeless person, which is definitely a lot worse than that. What a perfectly good waste of my money.
What's the point of candy apples if you can't even bite into without breaking a tooth?
hello friends
I love cotton candy.
Like…For real. Cotton candy is the best thing ever! Is light, sweet, delicious and fluffy. I could keep eating it all day long and be completely happy. The problem is that I’m not supposed to eat that much sugar cause I get all hyper and start rambling. Oh and it’s not healthy to eat much sugar. that and my sister is always telling me that I shouldn’t eat much candy and she worries when I do. But anyway, that’s besides the point, hat I’m trying to say here is that I really, really like cotton candy. Is amazingly delicious!
Because the last time you ate all that crap, you ended up puking all over that nice dress that mom had bought me. That's never happening again. Drink some water; I need you calm before you end up bouncing off the walls... literally.
i have to go to bed because school :((((
Yes, I forgot to mention. He’s my boyfriend.
...oh.
As much as I would love for you to be the official Jason Yeager kisser at Hogwarts, I think you’re too good for that position as well. You could be a teacher. In a couple years. An intern in the mean time. Or, you can just bypass that and become the new school librarian. You always did love to read.
You know what? That librarian job doesn't sound too bad actually. I'm pretty sure Jess liked me, so I don't think she'd mind me taking over her position. I feel like I'd be too nice though; maybe you can help me work on becoming more mean and crotchety so I can fit the stereotype better.
No definitely not. Uh…Tim…yea…Timothy Miller.
The gloomy Gryffindor boy who's always making sarcastic comments? That must be loads of fun.
